Chapter 1 - Through the Scope

Greetings, my name is B.C., I live in a time where baseball caps are shunned from society.

I heard a ring in my ear, the awakening of my evil. "God! Loud-@$$ alarm clock." Or just the signal to start my day. My real name is Brian Cornea; yes it is like the section of the human eye. Now, about me, most blanks would say I'm normal, oh and blanks are the so-called 'normal' people of this 2019 city. The truth is, if you look at it, I am kinda normal. I go do my job, hang out with friends, stuff like that. There is one thing strange happening here. There have been several murders going around, where all of the victims are shot in one place; the cornea of their eye, and even stranger than that, the killer has only been glanced as 'a guy wearing a baseball cap', and I'm the only guy in Crania city that wears a baseball cap, but no one knows that. You could probably guess who the killer is, so yeah it's me. My job is as a gun-4-hire, a hit man. I consider all of my targets as 'hits through the scope of my P-SG1'.

"Watch out for me" he said as he loaded the rifle. "you might be next". Then a shot rang through the air, and as quick as the noise of the shot made, one more went down. "Ah, Bullseye" Brian Whispered as he started running down the stairway. Yep, Just another average day for the imfamous Baseball cap Killer, or better known as B.C.

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